‘Not looking so bad yourself’ I respond and run my fingers down the lapel of his tailored suit. ‘New threads?’‘Man’s gotta try hasn’t he...’ His smile makes his eyes twinkle like a naughty boy.After a moment he answers the inevitable question, leaning in so he can be heard over the thumping bass line. ‘He’s up in the office Jade, but I think he is a bit busy. You might want to give him a while’ The sheer fact he couldn’t meet my eyes told me volumes. Holding my head high I try to manage a smile. .the daughter he had never had... the wife he had never known....the lover he had so futilely longed for. Instead however, he simply took the tray and trudged back to the kitchen, aware for the first time since he had let her in, how additionally grotty he must appear to her in those tatty old pajamas and dressing-gown he was wearing.Seemingly reading his mind, she called out to him,"Jim, come and sit beside me in front of the fire for a while." Not even questioning why she would ask such a. And our cries of pleasure grew more passionate... You jerked your head as you felt your mouth fill with a hot, salty taste that betrayed my passion as a foretaste of my life spasmed over your loving tongue... then again, as you cried out in your abandon and a larger spurt issued from the large, thrusting member in your mouth. And your sighs became louder, climbing in pitch as my tongue probed within you, exploring you, tasting of your hot, sweet tanginess with complete abandon. Then you felt me. I sure wasn't the man I used to be.I heard the mantle clock strike one. Joe was working a finger in and out of my virgin ass, then squeezing two, and finally three. I was squirming about and it felt so good, my cock was starting to leak and leave a stain on my panties.I heard some car doors slam, and voices as the door to the cabin opened. Joe placed a mask over my eyes, and I could only see a bit out of the bottom. Joe went downstairs, and told the guest he had a nice surprise for them, but.